Wearing a lot of H&M on a laid back Wednesday night. The boy and I took a mini break from our visitors to partake in date night at a French bistro we’ve been meaning to try for weeks. After a two hour over indulgent meal, we reconvened with the others for cocktails, shisha smoking, and random debates about nothing important at all. I think I’ll be spending the weekend catching up on lost sleep. There may be food and cocktails in between, but I’m not promising anything. Slumber is definitely priority number one.
stopping for air
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